The Doctor's Breastfeeding Patient

Studies...

Dr. Huffman stares at the remaining liquid in the bottle before bringing it up to his nose to smell it.

Last night, he poured a sample of milk into various test bottles and then took the remaining milk to his room.

He removed his pants and fisted his cock as he gulped down the delicious liquid. He groaned and moaned as he jacked off.

He came quickly and set the bottle with the remaining milk on his nightstand as he gasped for breath.

He'd never cum that fast. It felt insanely erotic. More cum than ever spilled to the floor as it dripped from his hand.

Remembering how it felt, he grabs the remaining liquid in the bottle and chugs it before stepping out and heading to the lab.

Inside, he and the other scientists analyze the milk contents and run tests until the timer rings.

By now, Layla must have already had her lunch an hour ago, and it was time to run her studies.

Without wanting to, he sends one of the assistants to fetch the patient. He wanted to go for her himself, not wanting these young, immature assistants to gaze upon her beautiful figure with lustful eyes. But going himself would be far too suspicious.

It would raise questions, and he did not want to lose his professional credibility.

He waits and looks up when he hears a set of footsteps close by.

Dr. Huffman's gaze narrows when he sees the assistant's lustful gaze on Layla's breasts. They were the largest he'd probably seen in his life. And better yet, completely natural.

The doctor sternly tells the assistant to go fetch a folder from his office to get him out of the room.

"Come with me," he tells Layla.

They spent the following hours running all kinds of tests. The doctors begin with a blood draw and then proceed with all the normal check-up procedures and questionnaires.

Layla adjusts quite easily to the environment and then follows the doctor when he tells her it is time for her to jog for thirty minutes.

They leave her inside the room, connected to patches over her stomach, as she runs on the treadmill while facing the see-through glass.

The doctor's on the other end taking notes on the vials shown on screen, but Dr. Huffman does not miss the lustful gazes sent to his patient's way as her large breasts move up and down as she runs.

He itches for the assignment to be complete so he can now have her all alone in his office.

When the half hour is done, all the doctors give Dr. Huffman a specific question they have in mind for him to ask Layla as he takes the final checkup in his office.

Layla is relieved to stop jogging. She had not worked out in three weeks and was definitely out of shape.

She follows the doctor to his office inside the facility and stares at the three different patient beds inside.

He gives her a robe that opens at the front if pulled to the side, and he tells her to change inside the restroom.

When she comes out, he tells her to sit in the bed that seems like a soft cushion chair that reclines back.

"How do you feel?" The doctor asks.

Layla chuckles. "A bit tired."

The doctor nods.

"We are going to measure how much milk comes out of your breasts after exercise and compare it to how much comes out when you don't."

Layla nods, unable to help but feel excitement at the thought of him milking her again.